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and the boot goes on...
and the boot goes on...
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...................................Tied to the past of the fisher-schools
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................................Greta Garbo in fortified whine,
,,,,,,,plastic bone-spoon, cage-bone mutter, rebellious bone dogflat, ribs, bit of pot, bone pitter-pat, falling out the window can wake you up
............Sigmund Feud's banana-skin
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.....climbing the lavender staircase
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................................Greta Garbo in fortified whine,
,,,,,,,plastic bone-spoon, cage-bone mutter, rebellious bone dogflat, ribs, bit of pot, bone pitter-pat, falling out the window can wake you up
............Sigmund Feud's banana-skin
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.....climbing the lavender staircase
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....................................................................ESKIMO eyelashes..........SKY-LASHES die-lashes
primly butchered doves...........maypole barbeque, hitherto-too-hidden-heretics! unk! unk! heretic = sword, soared, sawed. pawed, poored, satiated, then sainted.
primly butchered doves...........maypole barbeque, hitherto-too-hidden-heretics! unk! unk! heretic = sword, soared, sawed. pawed, poored, satiated, then sainted.
heretic is also her-erotic
.......dance dogerrel liquifies autumnal chops ........deserted cause-ways, clawsplay, mirthway, northday
scowling clouds of crowding brown clowns cloud clapping samuraid pelican cross-eyed, now, core-played, sweet, wait
limousined limbo-dancers dilate lucidly, ( unk, unk), as lucy-lou's lavender lassoo larder hardens
..........and do-doom do-littles littering the delta............... ( children: paint using only your doctor.)
so snow delights the welter-wait, back-nut, whore-brooks, skateaway straightaway hate late,
get your farmy alms, Ma, another brother-cousin, calm, Moor-day, harm, gate, morning claw
stuttering lice (nice as rice) and they flip-flop-dip, flop-flip-dip, in the most of all now we say gummy rainday
Just saw the old man's bristly beard, ball-bouncing down the wide-way
whispering climb hat of exclamation-marx
the state stole 400 children today,
but Lucy is limbo-ing the delta in her beautiful feet, Keats, wheat, eat, heat,
and all the boys look sharp as toys, so I guess it must be spoonday
such antique antics, ultimately arctic, attics of unarticulated out-takes! so oral, so oddly oval!
A day for me and antilope eggs to get more than meltly, maybe peltly, maybe sveltly, aquainted.
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